"Kneel down." Jun Wuxie's smile echoed in the hall.

Mo Xuanfei glared at Jun Wuxie in disbelief, not recognizing what she was saying.

Don’t talk about Mo Xuanfei, even Mo Qianyuan, who was forcing the palace with Jun Wuxie, was confused by Jun Wuxie’s words.

"You..." Mo Xuanfei wanted to speak, but Jun Wuxie had no intention of listening to his nonsense. He saw two red cold lights flying out of her fingertips, reaching Mo Xuanfei's knees.

Before everyone could react, Mo Xuanfei screamed, and his legs seemed to be interrupted. He knelt in front of Jun Wuxie with a plop, and even the Baiyunxian in his arms was pulled and fell to the ground.

Jun Wuxie was high above and looked at Mo Xuanfei's distorted handsome face coldly.

"If you have anything to say, say it on your knees."

Jun Wuxie's smile became brighter and a trace of blood flowed out from Mo Xuanfei's knees, dyeing the smooth marble under his knees red.

The pedantic imperial power and the royal majesty they are committed. Since you like someone to kneel down so much, then you can kneel down by yourself.

The entire hall was silent, and everyone looked at Jun Wuxie in amazement.

Bai Yunxian stood up in a panic. The blood under Mo Xuanfei's knees dyed the corners of her skirt red. Her head was slightly disorganized in a hurry. She took Mo Xuanfei's hand and tried to make him stand up, but with a slight movement, Mo Xuanfei made a series of wails.

"Jun Wuxie! You crazy!" Bai Yunxian had never seen such a arrogant person who took action. He didn't say anything and just knelt down.

Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows slightly and regarded Bai Yunxian's insult as a kind of praise.

Bai Yunxian was anxiously checking Mo Xuanfei's veins, but he found that the spiritual power in Mo Xuanfei's body was blocked, and the tendons and veins below the knee were completely blocked, without any sense at all.

How did Jun Wuxie do it?

What exactly is that suspicious red light?

Mo Xuanfei kept wailing, and the emperor's heart was completely squeezing. He saw that although Mo Qianyuan led his troops into the palace, his words were faintly threatening, but on the surface they were very polite.

But who knew that Jun Wuxie was so unreasonable when he took action.

The second prince actually wanted to kneel down and talk to her!

The emperor held the handle of the throne tightly, so he did not vent the anger that was suffocated in his chest. He bit his teeth and pretended to be calm.

"Xunfei is rude, don't be accustomed to him." The emperor almost squeezed out such a comforting sentence from his chest.

Now you must not mess with this lunatic again!

The smile on Jun Wuxie's face became even stronger.

"I sealed the blood and blood of his legs. If he could not resolve the sealed acupoints within one hour, he would never stand up in his life."

People laughed at her uncle for being paralyzed in bed for ten years. The royal family seemed to be loving, and ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum kept sending it to the mansion, but never stopped others from insulting. Her uncle's legs were abandoned for ten years for the Kingdom of Religion. Whenever the royal family cares about kindness, they can stop those gossiping bastards, but they turn a blind eye and still pass on the unbearable discussions, leaving her uncle in suffering day and night.

Today she let the second prince, whom the emperor attaches most, taste this taste.

"But this little injury should be easily solved by the disciples of Qingyun Sect?" Jun Wuxie looked at Baiyun Fairy with a smile.

The more they care about what they want, the more she will crush it and show them.

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Chapter completed!